If you've ever been to Central Park, you know that a candle wouldn't light very much of it; it's huge. I like that imagery in this song, one of my favorites by Rich Mullins (1955-1997). It brings to mind Romans 8:18: "For I reckon that the sufferings of this present time are not worthy to be compared with the glory which shall be revealed in us." The big things of this world will one day seem very small - "and it won't break my heart to say goodbye."